Cappie could feel his eyes starting to glaze over. He took a gulp of his coffee, trying to take in what he was hearing. Magic? Goddesses? Healers? The more worrying details of last night's conversation with Lexi started coming back to him. She had been deadly - no pun intended - serious when she'd said that she was a vampire. Perhaps he shouldn't be too quick to call bullshit on this magic healing shit either, especially if it could stop his head pounding quite so vividly.
"You're serious about this?" he asked, just wanting to check that his hangover wasn't making him more gullible than usual. "You really can do magic?"